Chapter 586: Shocking, Hidden, Covering Three Views
"Back then..." The Prison Wolf King hesitated, but he stammered and couldn't speak for a long time. This was very different from his behavior just now.
"What exactly happened back then?" I asked, trying to give him some motivation, otherwise he might not be able to hear the answer.
"I'm ashamed to say that I don't know what happened back then!" Finally, the Prison Wolf King said: "The fierce battle was going on at that time, and suddenly the tree of beasts was violently broken open from the outside..."
"It's really hard to imagine that there are people in your lower world with such terrifying strength!"
"You must know that although the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum was created by Immortal Kings, not all Immortal Kings have the ability to destroy it."
"Just like there are so many blacksmiths in the mortal world, I have never seen any blacksmith who can really tear apart iron tools with his bare hands."
"But that man could do it back then! He actually tore up the Book of Ten Thousand Beasts with his bare hands. It was really terrifying..." the Prison Wolf King said, with fear in his words.
"Who is that person?" I asked eagerly, the fire of gossip in my heart was burning brightly, and I was full of curiosity about the old things that happened back then.
"I don't know!" Unexpectedly, the Prison Wolf King's answer was so straightforward.
"It is beyond our imagination to be able to tear apart the genealogy of all beasts with bare hands."
"At that time, I just saw two big hands suddenly reaching out from the sky of Ten Thousand Beasts, and then they shook them off..."
"As for what happened next, I don't know, because the moment I saw this moment, my consciousness fell into darkness along with the broken tree of beasts, until I was awakened by you just now."
"By the way, I almost forgot to tell you! The internal worlds of the complete Ten Thousand Beast Species are actually connected, and the major ethnic groups can communicate with each other."
"In other words, the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum has its own internal system, which is equivalent to a miniature version of the demon world!"
"At that time, those big hands stretched out from the center of the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum. I dare say that area has been completely destroyed. As for the monsters there... alas! Let's not talk about it!"
"There is no immortal king in the world who can truly forge immortal weapons, so the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum will never reappear in the world, even if it has a very powerful self-healing ability and can repair minor damage on its own."
"Otherwise, this fragment of our Prison Wolf clan's life would not have been able to be repaired by itself until now, causing my clansmen to suffer in a state of half-death for so long."
"I want to thank you for this. Really, you saved them!"
"As for me, I am very happy to be able to wake up for a short time. I don't dare to have too many extravagant expectations."
"In addition, I have something very important to tell you. You can now completely say that you are the master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum, because this may be the only fragment of it left in this world!"
"It's just that it won't be called the Ten Thousand Beasts Map in the future. Instead, it's more appropriate to call it the Prison Wolf Map!"
"I really didn't expect it. Our Hellwolf tribe was originally just an inconspicuous fringe race in the spectrum of beasts. Even our tribe's territory was divided into the corner of the spectrum of beasts."
"But it was this arrangement that somehow allowed us, the Hell Wolf clan, to survive in the war that year, and finally inherited the last mantle of the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum! Fortune has its way with people!" The Hell Wolf King let out a long sigh, and only
But this sigh sounded more like pride.
"Tch, are you so sure? Don't talk nonsense without evidence. I also want to collect the complete genealogy of all beasts!" I couldn't help but refuted: "The Hell Wolf clan alone, or the Hell Wolf Picture is still too
Weak!"
"Boy, don't you understand this?" The Prison Wolf King said disdainfully: "When you have lived in this world of beasts for thousands of years and reached a state like mine, you can naturally feel some things that you have never noticed before.
Things change."
"As I just said, the Prison Wolf Picture may indeed be the last piece of the spectrum of beasts. I am absolutely sure of this feeling!"
"Also, don't underestimate our prison wolf clan. We were once the fastest-growing clan among all beasts."
"I already know a thing or two about your previous battles. I can only say that you were lucky to escape successfully!"
"While waiting for me to wake up, my sons have been tortured in a state of half-death for thousands of years. Their nerves have long been numb and they do everything instinctively..."
"If this were not the case, you might have the opportunity to experience the battle formation of our Prison Wolf Clan!"
"Absolutely unforgettable in this life!" the Prison Wolf King said proudly.
Maybe what he said made sense, but these were not what I was concerned about, so after letting him continue to talk for a few more words, I asked a question that had been of concern to me for a long time.
"What did the Demon Emperor look like back then?" I asked.
Unexpectedly, such a simple question caused the Prison Wolf King, who had always been boasting, to fall into silence.
"I'm ashamed to say it..." he said, and as soon as he opened his mouth, I felt a little bad.
"I'm ashamed to say that I never know the specific appearance of your Demon King!"
"Actually, he had just mastered the Book of Ten Thousand Beasts at that time, and he was far from being proficient in control. Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a funny thing as us not knowing what he looks like."
"A long time ago, when the Book of Beasts was first brought to the lower realm, it was sent to a very mysterious place as the "Demon Book" of the demon world."
"That is the real core of power in the demon world, which controls the highest say in the demon world."
"As for the Demon Emperor back then, although he performed very amazingly, he was just the spokesperson of that place walking around."
"These are actually a consensus spread in the genealogy of beasts!"
"After the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum was sent there, we discovered a large number of rare fairy treasures lying around. In terms of grade alone, a considerable number of them were enough to compare the Ten Thousand Beast Spectrum to scum."
"In other words, there is a treasure house there!"
"There is a piece of armor among them, which is more like the fate of all the demon clans in the entire demon world and even the lower realm. It is the Xuanwu Armor, the most treasured artifact inherited from the demon world!"
"Back then, when the Demon Emperor decided to send troops to the human world for some unknown reason, the owner of that place gave him the Book of Beasts, Xuanwu Armor, and a bunch of powerful fairy treasures!"
"Those were really glorious days! My real youth is buried there!" the Prison Wolf King said with emotion.
And I couldn't say a word for a long time.
I admit that since the Hell Wolf King opened his mouth, I have been continuously shocked by the secrets that emerged one after another from his mouth.
Especially this incident just now directly compared the demon king, the most powerful generation in the demon world, to the external spokesperson of some mysterious existence or force!